say it fast and in a sort-of rock and roll voice.
so, yesterday james taught me how to play carcassonne. yay! it was fun. the first time i won because he was telling me what to do. but the second time, i won and made him cry like a wee baby! actually, i don't know the game well enough to teach someone else. but i think i could fumble along decently.
caleb's getting stoked about fall clean up. in an email he was like: only 3 days to fall clean up! that boy needs to let loose more often. whoo hoo! corrupt caleb even more this friday!!! luckily ally doesn't read this blog, cause i think she would start to panic!
also yesterday ian and i went for indian, after he umm... fixed my headlights. the indian (prepare yourself) sucked. i will never go to india grill again. it was so brutal that i was like, are we taking those leftovers? i didn't have seconds, and i totally collected my free dessert from ian (from when i oh-so-gloriously kicked his ass at scrabble). we should have known the indian would suck as soon as the water came. it tasted gross. but water in the couv isn't all that tasty. oh, and i asked if they could make me a dansak, and the girl didn't know what i was talking about! when did i get more indian than the little indian girl working at the indian restaurant?! if anyone knows of a killer dansak place here PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE tell me. i'm desperate.
today i've been doing lots of work. webstuff and ads for the clinic. the game's on at 4, so i have to decide what i'm eating for dinner soon. oh, i do have some potatoes. and tonight's the Holt's special event thing, starting at 6.30. i desperately need a facial cleansing mask. i don't know what's going on, but a week ago i got a compliment on my skin. today, i'm back in highschool. i am looking for someone to come with. it's not 100% necessary, i guess. but it'd be more fun.
my mom may be coming to visit me soon. if she comes today, i don't know how we're going to go to k.i.t.b. but we might still be able to make it. i think people will like my mom. she'll probably just fall asleep. it's one of her favourite things. if she does come, i'll make a treat to bring.
back to work.
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